She's not doing too well, constantly getting snagged on bushes and sticks and thorns and all that, but that doesn't seem to actually bother her that much. She's too focused on...whatever it is she's doing? You're really not sure what that is yet. 

 

After a few minutes, she stops and looks around. You hear her mumble something about how she's "pretty sure it was right around here last time..." 

 

Then she sighs and starts walking again. You're pretty sure she's basically just going in a big circle, though.

 

What's the point of all this?

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The dog is stalking her. Whether she notices or not is up in the air. 

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There is also a large raptor stalking her.

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Marx...doesn't notice either of them. She's too concerned with her weird useless search. 

 

She does, however, notice that for some ungodly reason there's a ridiculous amount of conveniently timed and ominous fog. Where did it even come from??? 

 

"Oh! So I AM getting close!!!"

 

...But other than the fog, everything looks the same?

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How much of a parade will end up stalking Marx? The world may never know 

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As if the fog can hear the thoughts of the narrator, it forms a small parade, the translucent forms of fog people holding fog instruments while fog confetti falls onto the fog covered foggy ground.

 

What. 

 

...And even then Marx remains unaware of what's going on.

 

//also this is Totally not the best place to ask this but i don't care, is that gve server you mentioned still active?//

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Fog is spoopy 

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(ofc man there's an FA server too and we're planning some shenanigans so just like hit up Hoots on wikia I'm sure she'll send you an invite)

 

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//sweet, which wiki? gve?//

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Finally, Marx turns around and notices the fog parade.

 

But...not anything else. Why is she so bad at this? Whatever. The point is that she actually seems pretty happy to see the weird fog stuff happening. 

 

She gives one of the fog people an awkward thumbs-up and continues on and...okay so suddenly she's in a weird cemetery. These things happen sometimes, I guess.

 

 

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The dog decides to not go into the suspicious cemetary and instead hides under a bush to watch.

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The raptor makes a raptor noise and lashes its tail.  It doesn't like this.

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The dog and raptor's concerns are both totally valid. I mean, really, walking into a creepy cemetery that appeared out nowhere and is covered in fog is about as good of an idea as licking a rat that died from the plague. Except antibiotics won't help you much with the cemetery.

 

Probably.

 

Marx does it anyways, though, walking with the confidence and purpose of someone who is either really, really brave, really, really overconfident, or both. 

 

The sound of a rushing stream comes from nearby, and a tall, run-down looking building suddenly looms in the distance- it looks like a church. Or at least something that used to be a church. It looks like something out of a nightmare, or just a really weird dream where you end up getting into a fight with another forumer in the church over the lives of kittens and baby pigeons. You may be thinking that that's oddly specific. You'd be right, but I had a dream like that once, so I mean. It's possible.

 

But Marx ignores it. For now. Instead she looks through the rows of graves, searching for something now.

 

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Gwendolen is sitting in a tree, watching the ghostly figures below. It's not the weirdest thing that's happened. She grabs her spear just in case.

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(Marx I love your narration)

 

Gastornis, who joined in the parade at some point, glances at the raptor. He shrugs his vestigial wings and follows Marx into the cemetary. He's a dead thing anyway, right? He'll fit right in....

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After a while of searching, Marx finally comes across...a big mausoleum. It's just as worn-looking as the church, and there's a distinct lack of glamour or glitter or bright colors to it. Also it's literally, you know. A weird mausoleum in the middle of the woods. In a foggy cemetery. Covered in moss and cobwebs. 

 

But it seems to be exactly what Marx was looking for. She looks as delighted as a faceless abomination can look as she pulls open the old doors and slips inside.

 

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The dog prepares to scare off any abominations with it's abominable face. Does that make it a meta-abomination?

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Marx doesn't come out of the mausoleum, but you're pretty sure you hear the sound of things being moved around in the small building. And also the sound of a party popper going off, for some reason.

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The dog doesn't question it--this is Marx, after all.

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Gwendolen climbs through the trees and sneaks around the mausoleum, finally finding a window to look through.

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Inside the mausoleum, it looks like Marx was setting up for a party. There's confetti everywhere (so that WAS a party popper) and streamers and a whole bunch of other things that shouldn't ever, ever be found in a cemetery. 

 

The weirdest thing there is a table with a sparkly gold cover over it that's so long it hangs off the table and touches the floor. There's a couple bags on the table filled with various other party supplies. 

 

Marx herself is nowhere to be seen, though.  

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The raptor decides to investigate despite the warning signs.  She’s hungry, after all.

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...There's a cake on the table. 

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It's a good thing Gatornis was careful. The cake has a knife.

(Attached to it with take. And it's a plastic knife. But still. Knife.)

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Gwendolen carefully lowered herself into the room, glancing at everyone else. She took her spear and poked one of the bags of party supplies.

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Something in the bag explodes, sending more confetti flying in the air. Hooray! 

 

From under the table, very quiet, comes a frustrated "NOOO NOT MY OTHER PARTY POPPER".

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Galaxian stalked in, uninvited and invisible, apparently on a mission to annoy FA!Marx just as much as GGaD!Galaxian annoyed GGaD!Marx.

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Gwendolen jumps and stares at the table, confetti falling on her head. "Did you guys hear that?"

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